Chapter 78 The Final Battle Against Apocalypse: I am not Alpha, I am Omega. ...
Time rewinds to the beginning of the primordial chaos, when an enemy from beyond the world played a dirge of destruction, plunging the heavens and the earth into endless turmoil.
In the abyss of despair, a ray of light suddenly appeared. At the end of the sea of time, an unparalleled being descended with a single sword strike. The endless sea of swords shattered the darkness, unleashing boundless and immeasurable light. The intense light nearly engulfed everything. Under the holy radiance, all things in the world became both insignificant and magnificent, endlessly sinking into the vast expanse of pure white, returning to their purest origin…
Jason sat up abruptly, as if he had just woken from a dream, feeling as if he had been transported to another world.
At this moment, the Justice League was still on its way to Steppenwolf's base. Wen Yue stood tall and discussed the subsequent battle plan. This impromptu meeting was nearing its end.
The heroes present were all dressed in their own uniforms, but the player was dressed like a young master, not like a member of the superhero team, but rather like a citizen saved by the superheroes, out of place like a husky, or a crane standing among chickens.
Wen Yue, with her keen senses, turned around and looked back: "Jason, you're awake."
"No, I don't think I'm fully awake." Recalling everything that happened before he lost consciousness, Jason questioned his existence. He was actually so strong that he could even shatter Steppenwolf's battle axe. The Apokolips generals were simply no match for him.
"?" Wen Yue looked confused.
Realizing his strength had been greatly underestimated, the arrogant Jason pondered for a moment, then discovered the true core of his improved combat power. His gaze sharpened slightly as he looked up at the player: "Tell me honestly, what did you do to my High Caste Blade before?"
Wen Yue stiffened, feeling a little guilty, her eyes involuntarily darting around. Could it be that the incident where the player shattered Jason's magic sword... had come to light?
“And just now, I dreamt of a sword falling, splitting the heavens and earth, dividing chaos, and giving birth to all things. Did you use my Great Caste Blade to cut something beyond the limits of magic?” Jason narrowed his eyes, sensing something amiss.
Wen Yue: "?" What the heck? How did a scene like Pangu creating the world get mixed in?
The cabin fell into a deathly silence. Wen Yue stood stiffly, feigning composure, her mind racing. She was stuck, completely unable to grasp the reason or significance of the image Jason had seen.
After two minutes, Jason's patience wore thin: "Is my question really that hard to answer?"
Wen Yue hissed, barely able to contain herself. How should she answer? To tell the truth: she had cracked and shattered Jason's High Caste Blade, so she took a series of repair measures, the results of which were surprisingly effective, restoring it to its original state. The magical sword in Jason's hand now was the result of her patching and mending…
Or he could admit Jason's guess on the spot that the player used his high-caste blade to cut down something dirty. In any case, the player in that scene seemed to be of high class, so it wouldn't be an insult to use his sword to chop down those high-level things.
After weighing the pros and cons, the choice that aligns with one's inner feelings is obvious, and players have already formed a preference.
“Since you already have the answer in your heart, then I won’t hide it from you anymore. That’s right, I went to get your Highcaste Blade and split it... Yin and Yang, chaos, severing the filth.” Yes, that’s it. The player’s eyes widened, rejecting the truth, and took over Jason’s daydream, nodding as he spoke, almost believing his own fabrication.
"Perhaps due to karma, your High Caste Blade has evolved."
Hearing the player's answer, Jason's expression softened somewhat, but then he became suspicious again, feeling that something was off. This scene seemed familiar; he'd seen players using the same tone when they were trying to deceive others before—firm and serious, earnest and confident…
Noticing Jason's gaze gradually sharpening, Wen Yue's eyelids twitched, and she quickly interrupted his deep thoughts, changing the subject: "Well, I'm actually not good with words. My silence just now was because I was thinking about the past. Don't take it to heart."
Jason: "." Just kidding, the player isn't good with words.
The player's words were so ridiculous that Jason's increasingly deeper thoughts were abruptly diverted when he was on the verge of touching the truth.
Seeing this, Wen Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, having luckily escaped a disaster, and praised herself for her quick thinking.
The Batfighter 2.0 gradually slowed down, and after a moment, it hovered in mid-air. They had arrived at their destination: Steppenwolf's base. This was a new Parademonic base established by Steppenwolf after obtaining the Mother Box, and Wen Yue accurately located it based on her senses.
The base was shrouded in a dome-shaped defensive barrier. Jason skillfully piloted his fighter jet, aimed at the barrier, and launched a missile. The defensive dome shattered, revealing a large hole. The demolition team's main force remained as formidable as ever, treating alien technology with equal efficiency.
The fighter jets surged into the base through the breach. The core of the Parademon base's defensive barrier was the central control tower system. Following Jason's will, the jets, fully loaded with weapons, swept through the barrier, sending Parademon crashing to the ground. Destroying the subsequent control towers was effortless. The defensive barrier collapsed with a series of devastating sounds, and within moments the enemy base's defenses were completely destroyed.
Steppenwolf has only been establishing his new base for a short time, and he also needs to avoid areas with abundant nuclear reserves that the Justice League is targeting, resulting in insufficient energy replenishment for the defensive barrier.
Furthermore, the Parademon, serving as the vanguard of the invasion, were already limited in number. Steppenwolf's previous tactical arrangements had scattered the Parademon at their previous bases as bait to draw the Justice League team's attention. During the search for the Mother Box, some Parademon perished while attempting to capture members of the Bat Family, leaving the Parademon army's reserves significantly depleted.
With the help of various factors, the Justice League team's attack went smoothly. After Jason piloted the fighter jet and unleashed a flurry of attacks from one direction, the Batplane quickly broke through the defenses and arrived at Steppenwolf's location.
Azure and dark gray replaced the original sky blue. The moon was bright and the stars were few. Heaven and earth merged into one whole, boundless. Thousands of silver-gray specks fell into silence, and a storm was brewing.
A tumultuous day is drawing to a close. Wen Yue and the Justice League arrive at the enemy's lair, heading straight for the heart of the battle.
Steppenwolf had now collected all three wooden boxes and was waiting for Darkseid to arrive so he could conquer the world.
"Too late. I will show you the great darkness." With his long journey about to achieve its goal, Steppenwolf could not contain his joy and excitement. A rare smug and cold smile appeared on his usually cold face.
Wen Yue chuckled: Laugh now, take advantage of the time to laugh more, you won't be able to laugh anymore soon.
After witnessing Jason resonate with the omnipotent authority within the Great Caste Blade, successfully wielding divine authority as a mortal, the player realized her mistake: she had been too fixated on appearances. Invoking authority should not be bound by form; it should be done spontaneously.
The mother boxes have merged, and assimilation has begun—at the same time, beneath the covert fluctuations of mother box assimilation, the mother box infiltration, which leaves players with a backup plan, has also begun.
The Mother Box has no concept of right or wrong, life or death; it simply arranges and combines elements according to a predetermined template. It can open sonic boom tunnels or send an army of Apokolips directly to Earth. It can resurrect heroes or transform enemies.
“Alright, you showed me the great darkness, so I will return the favor and show you the supreme truth of this world: light.” Wen Yue emanated a soft halo, her face becoming blurred under the concealment of the light.
(The first thing players learn to conceal their presence is to hide the halo behind their head; no one can see the large round plate behind their forehead!)
Collect all three Mother Boxes to summon the Apocalypse Army?
Ha, wishful thinking—
Collect all three Mother Boxes to summon the Kingdom of Heaven.
The time points exactly to 00:00; at this moment, you are with God.
Once the Mother Box assimilation was complete, countless spatial portals opened on this planet.
As night fell, countless Parademons poured out of the spatial portal and swooped down, an endless, overwhelming army of Parademons that had destroyed countless planets descending upon Earth.
Above the sky, the spatial portal slowly emitted distorted and strange fluctuations. Immersed in pure light, it gradually revealed a brand new appearance. The swirling air currents surged and were dyed with white light, and the portal emitted a dazzling light that could rival the sun.
The darkness passed in an instant, and light descended from the sky.
Night always falls after the sun sets, but now, a scene defying theorems and laws has appeared.
Like the rising sun, like the constant moon.
Amidst the dreamlike interplay of light and shadow, countless luminous feathers fluttered down, and in the ethereal, fleeting glimpses of light, heaven fell to earth. Sacred hymns appeared and disappeared, their magnificent and solemn melodies cascading down with the Milky Way in a grand symphony, passionately praising the glory and splendor of the divine kingdom, as heaven descended upon the world.
The endless Parademons were once a cosmic race conquered by Apokolips. Darkseid transformed them into fearless and tireless fighting machines, and now they have been liberated and reborn under the light.
The crimson of the once-fierce, murderous pupils faded, and the eyelids half-closed, settling into eternal tranquility and peace. Countless feathers of light sprouted from the veiny wing membranes, coalescing into light, white wings. The狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face returned to its former appearance, now filtered through a layer of light. Countless demonic beings seemed to transform into pure angels, converging on the supreme being standing before the Mother Box like pilgrims.
A touch of divine authority, a touch of divine power, colliding and assimilating with the Mother Box—this miracle was born from the player's ingenious imagination.
Seeing all the Parademons he had sent transformed into angels, Darkseid abruptly halted the invasion of the Apokolips army, staring at the players as if facing a formidable enemy. He, who had always been the one to transform planetary inhabitants into Parademons, had finally met his match.
As the angels transformed from the Parademons approached the Supreme Being, they were increasingly affected by the distorted power of God, and the dark pollution silently seeped in.
Beneath the shadow of pure white holy light lies destruction and desire. Negative emotions twist and meander upwards, permeating the pure white wings. Mottled black spots appear and spread among the feathers, and the pure light is shrouded in a layer of impenetrable black ash.
The endless parademons transformed in an instant, no longer resembling angels, but rather corrupted and fallen ones. Their platinum eyes, filled with fanatical loyalty, gazed upon the sacred being at the center of the battlefield.
The player nodded in satisfaction and raised his arms, shouting: "Offer me calamity, spread despair, and drive out every single enemy!"
Without hesitation, the Parademons obeyed the divine command and charged forward, turning to engage in fierce combat with the few remaining unconverted Parademons around Steppenwolf.
Jason, standing next to the player, twitched his eyelids, hesitated to speak, and for a moment couldn't tell who the villain was.
The Justice League team looked at each other, feeling that there was no place for them to use their skills here.
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